《His Butterfly》Chapter 21
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WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT.. If you don’t Want ti read skip till the star line.
Ric was utterly dumbfounded. It felt as if he was in desert and the lake was itself calling him for the water. All this years he craved such moments with Amara.
“Huh?”
“What huh? I asked you to kiss me.”
“Amara.. Listen it’ll complicate— “
“Oh! You..you don’t have to explain me I understand you love Leah and you are not mine anymore..”
Before Amara could complete her sentence Ric planted his lips on her. Her lips tasted like heaven to him. God! How much he had missed this. Amara has been waiting for this. She want to recreate all those memories they have. His aftershave was enough to turn her on. The kiss started slow and sensual soon turned into rough and steamy. Amara ended the kiss as she needed to breath. Taking her face in his hand, Ric said all the things he longed to say to her.
“Amara, Know one thing always. I can be at the farthest end of the world and I’ll still be yours. Only yours.”
Putting her finger on his lips, Amara said, “ Hush…we’ll talk about everything. But for now show me how much you missed me. Mark every inch of me as yours Richard.”
Ric was not the person to not follow his queen's order. He kissed her again and this time with more urgency and need. Careful not to hurt her he quickly turned her around. With the towel he dried her body slowly and gently as if torturing her for being away. Picking her up he took her to the bed. He made sure to check the lock once again.
The only light in the room was the reddish hue of the sunset coming from the window. The look of Amara’s naked body was enough to make him hard. He was dead set to please every inch of her. Coming to the bed he held Amara’s neck and bringing her face up he kissed her urgently. She moaned in his mouth. Sucking her tongue he deepened the kiss.
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His hand going to the buds that adorned her chest. Not to hurt her wound, he caressed her peaks.
“This is unfair. You’re all dressed and I am stark naked.”
Amara looked at him with so much need and love ,it didn’t took him long to undress. His hard pulsating shaft giving evidence of his arousal.
Ric kissed the valley of her breasts. He swirled his tongue around her nipple. The cold air cooling his wetness made her crazy. While he sucked one, he pressed and played with other. He knew all her high points. He knew what make her mewl softly. Amara hand roamed all over his back. Her moans were music to his ears.
Shifting his attention to the apex of her legs, her arousal glistened calling him. Gently kissing her nerves of bundle, his tongue swiftly did things to her. Amara was a quivering mess. She panted and moaned chanting his name. He entered his middle finger inside her as he rubbed her nerves with his thumb. It was enough to brought her to the edge. Amara climaxed shouting hiss name. Lapping all her juices , Ric cleaned her up.
“Sorry love, I don’t have any condoms.”
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Amara smiled at him. She was tired and sleepy. The bath and her climax exhausted her. Ric knew there is no turning back from here. He was, is and will be the lover of Amara. Nobody could take it away from him. Four years ago, he was a carefree guy without any power. But today he can find a way to help themselves.
Ric brought a towel from the bathroom and cleaned his butterfly. He dressed himself and smiled at his blue balls. He knew today was all about Amara. Kissing her forehead, he sat at the nearby couch in her room. Picking his phone he called a guy who owed him a favor.
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“Its me. Richard Black.”
“ Hello to you too my tiger. Tell me you missed your daddy.”
“Johnny, you know keep your jokes with you. It’s an urgent matter.”
“I’m listening.”
“I have a work for you. If you take up the job you’ll be five million dollars rich.”
“I always liked you Ric. You bring me the best deals. I’m up for it. ”
“Its not going to be easy Johnny.”
“The money offered is a clear indication boy.”
“I am leaving the mafia world.”
“Are you going to die? You know dying is the only way for a king to get away from this world.”
“Well. I have a plan. I’ll be coming to meet you tomorrow to discuss it.”
“Okay son.”
Ric knew if anyone could help him get out of this mess it was him. Unfortunately he got access to him after becoming the king . Otherwise he would’ve helped him earlier before he made peace with his situation. He smiled as Amara slept like a log. It was funny to watch her sleep. She always slept with her mouth open. He used to always tease her for it.
“You know I could practically hear you laughing at me.”
“I thought you were asleep.”
“ I was. But now I’m awake.”
“You literally slept just for 10 minutes.”
Amara smiled at him. Wrapping the sheets around her body she went and sat on his lap
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“ I love you Richard Black.”
“ Before loving me you should know something about me. I’m not what you think Amara. I’m not that guy anymore. I am tainted.”
“ Tell me everything Ric and let me be the judge. It’ll be my decision whether to love you or not. Not yours or anyone else’s. I have waited an eternity for an explanation.”
“ I have died every second being away from you. I never meant those words love. I know my actions hurted you deeply. I wish I could take it back.”
Amara could hear the pain in his voice. She was ready to listen the truth after four years. Four years of suspense, insecurity will finally come to an end. But she dreaded whether she’ll be able to look past it? Will she let the pain and sufferings go?
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“To forgive is the highest, most beautiful form of love. In return, you will receive untold peace and happiness.”
—Robert Muller
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Love,
IRA♥️🦋
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